WHEN YOU'RE STARING AT THE WALLSAND YOUR HEART BEGINS TO SINKSEEMS THAT NO-ONE EVER CALLSAND YOU'VE NOTHING LEFT TO THINK

WELL I WOULD LOVE TO MAKE YOU HAPPYBUT I'M BUSY WITH MY MINDCOS I WOULD LOVE TO MAKE YOUR WORLD RIGHTI NEED YOUR HELP AND YO NEED MINE

WHEN YOUR QUEING WITH THE RESTHURRYING TO WAIT IN LINEI'M THE ONE that's BEHIND YOUI'M BEHIND YOU ALL THE TIME

ITS MONDAY AGAIN, DRIVES YOU INSANETHERE'S MORE TO GAIN, WHEN YOU TOUCH THE FLAMEAND I HAVE SEEN YOU FROM AFARWONDERING IF YOU HAVE SEEN MESEEN YOU SITTING IN YOUR CARJUST STARING AT THE SEAIVE SEEN YOUR HEAD SLUMPED AT THE BARWONT YOU BUY A DRINK FOR MECOS THIS OLD WORLD AINT VERY LARGEI HOPE ONE DAY YOU'LL TALK TO ME